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~~CECILIA~~

The way Petrov's eyes widened as the words left his mouth was almost comical.

Guess he didn't mean to say that. But he recovered from his shock in seconds, and replaced it with a deep scowl.

I got out of the pond, water dripping from my body and didn't miss the way his eyes glistened as he took in my sight, from head, to my breasts where they stayed for several minutes before moving to my stomach.

And it was weird- but I could swear his gaze softened and the side of lips tugged a little as he stared at my belly.

I stretched my hand and took a towel from the chair to cover up my body.

Enough with the gawking.

Although I was doing a gawking of my own because...who could ever get used to staring at this?

I shook my head defiantly.

Don't admire the devil Cecil. Do not admire the devil.

"I already asked them to prepare something for you, so you can go upstairs for some breakfast." He said, and his soft tone surprised me.

"Thank you."

He didn't say another word. Only put his han